Afternoon

Silently

the sun

found its way

filtered in,

like a warm

beaming friend,

settling in the chair

In sight,

through

a window pane

blushing

Scarlett O’ Hara

blossoming

waving,

dancing

with the wind

For a moment

just one moment

in time,

all woes of

the living years

suspended

enfolded,

motionless,

In the winters

tranquil afternoon

(C) Dinka Bednjacic, June 2019